The devil is me

"?" Xi Buwen was a little surprised, and it took a long time before he came back to his mind, "You mean, your mother killed you?"

The corners of Dong Jiaojiao's eyes were red and she was choked with sobs, but there was not much hatred in her eyes, more of indifference, despair and helplessness: "Our family is too poor, and my younger brothers can't afford to eat. My mother doesn't do this If not, my father will beat her, keep beating, and beat her to death."

From her tear-filled eyes, she seemed to be able to see the deep-seated pain of blood spattering.

"so what?"

Wu Nian looked around in a daze, still not quite understanding.Not long after he came out of the mountain, he was like a piece of white paper and like a bright moon, which only illuminated all the high and flat places. He didn't know much about the darkness and filth in the deep gutters and the corners of old alleys, so he always knew about the evil of human nature. Unresponsive and grossly underrated.

Or maybe he has a pure nature and always thinks that human nature is good, but he doesn't want to believe that the real scary thing is not ghosts, but the human heart.

Xi Buwen kicked him with his elbow, and explained in a low voice: "If you kill someone and sell the body, you will be married to a ghost."

Wu Nian's widened eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't understand Xi Buwen's words for a moment.

"I'm not reconciled to this reincarnation. I stay and watch my body buried with a man I don't know. Watch my father and younger brothers eat and clothe themselves with my hard-earned money. Watch my mother cry every night. It's not that I haven't hated before, and I want to take revenge!" Dong Jiaojiao said angrily.

"But then I discovered that there are many lonely ghosts like me here."

"The local girls have been ruined, and many of them were killed and sold from other places. They left their homes, were lonely, had no food to worship, and no one remembered them."

Some girls behind her couldn't help crying, the tears of the spirit body were transparent and bright, rolling down one by one like pearls.The older ones protect the younger ones, and the younger ones wipe away tears from the older ones.They are arm in arm, cuddling each other.

Dong Jiaojiao said sadly: "I thought, if one day there is no such business of matching yin marriages, will there not be so many grievances."

"I took everyone on the road every day to scare the people who carried the sedan chair. It was quite effective at first, and many people were unwilling to take up this business again, but the good times didn't last long. They hired Taoist priests to catch ghosts."

"It was Uncle who saved us. In order to prevent those Taoist priests from coming again, he set up an array in the Mingguan, so that we would attract people to come when we were in danger. They didn't know what they saw in the illusion, and they went crazy after returning. , the golden basin to wash your hands, the golden basin to wash your hands."

"But there are always people who are unwilling to give up. The young master of the Li family died of a high fever a while ago, and the Li family spent a lot of money to buy sister Qiaohui's body, which is the one in the sedan chair this morning." Dong Jiaojiao gritted her teeth with hatred in her eyes. , "She was strangled to death by her husband, because her husband owed a lot of gambling debts and couldn't pay the money."

At the end, she sighed softly: "In this world, the dead are worth more than the living."

The truth was so shocking and regrettable that Wu Nian and Xi Buwen were speechless for a while.

The girls in front of them hugged each other tightly, waiting for the two of them to let go.But their eyes were firm and their eyes were bright, as if they did not regret what they had done.

After a long while without thinking, he clasped his hands together: "If this is the case, you all have immeasurable merit."

Dong Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed to hear him say this, her cheeks were flushed, and her dimples became deeper: "What kind of merit is it? I didn't think about that, but if girls don't help girls, no one can help We are."

Xi Buwen felt sorry for him, and said with hatred: "It is because we practitioners are incompetent and have not fulfilled the responsibility of enlightenment, causing bad habits to flourish..."

"If you don't go to reincarnation here, it's a waste of time. How about I help you go to reincarnation early. You all have merits and virtues in your body, and you will be consummated in the next life." Wu Nian persuaded.

Most of the souls left behind are full of resentment. If they can be saved, it will be a rare opportunity.The girls chattered joyfully for a moment, and after a while, Dong Jiaojiao stood up again and said, "Thank you, but we are still worried. If we are not here, more girls will be killed."

Xi Buwen was a little moved, and immediately said: "We will send a message to the nearest Buddhist or Taoist sect, and let them come here to teach." After all, this concept has been passed down from generation to generation, and it cannot be cut off by one or two people or one or two ghost incidents. Think long term.

Hearing his promise, the girls became happy, saluted and thanked each other, and bid farewell to their "uncle" with tears in their eyes.

"Uncle, you should reincarnate as soon as possible, maybe we can be uncles and nephews in the next life." Dong Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows.

The walking corpse said lightly: "I still have unfinished business in the world, so I can't drink that Meng Po soup."

Dong Jiaojiao seemed to know that he had persistent obsessions all along, and she couldn't get rid of it, and she didn't want to persuade him any more, so she had to say goodbye.

Wunian began to chant the mantra, and after a while, these beautiful girls became transparent, detached from the magic circle, ethereal, dotted with stars, whirling around the crowd, and finally fell into the sky, sprinkled on the grass and trees, never to be seen again, They are all bustling and rushing to reincarnation, and in the next life, there will be dear parents and hotbeds full of food.

The walking corpse seemed to be quite moved looking at this scene, his face was raised up, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

He regards them as his nephews, they are all at the best age, but they have encountered a catastrophe and failed to save their lives, but even so, they are still thinking about the happiness of the living, which really makes him unable to harden his heart, Stand by.

Something happened here, Xi Buwen turned his attention to this walking corpse again.He was quick-witted, and immediately thought of how to know the identity of the walking corpse.

Xi Buwen cupped his hands and said, "This...uncle, please allow me to offend you, and use the ghost-suppressing formula to get a glimpse of your real spirit body."

Although the walking corpse has changed his mind towards the two of them, he doesn't know the details and is controlled by others, so he is somewhat hostile: "Since you are already defeated, why do you need to say more."

Xi Buwen drew a drop of blood from his fingertips and pushed it out of the net. He didn't use much spiritual power, and he didn't want to hurt the remaining soul of this walking corpse. He just wanted to vaguely distinguish the original appearance of this walking corpse. Ben didn't want to do such a thing, but this walking corpse obviously had a deep connection with Penglai, so he really cared too much.

After a burst of brilliance, a figure loomed in the formation.

That person has an elegant temperament, like a moonlight pearl, with a sandalwood hairpin, wearing a bamboo blue blouse, with two locks of hair on the temples. Although the spirit body is extremely vague, he still has a clear face and a refined appearance.Although he didn't smile, Xi Buwen knew almost immediately that he had two pointed canine teeth.

——"Little one! What's wrong with you, little one?"

—— "Which fairy official came down to pick me up?"

——"You are so young, no one can take you away!"

In my memory, the face of this person is still clear and vivid. On the Great Barren Mountain, I used blood to learn from each other. I sat and recited books in the Fengqi Hall. I held bows side by side in the Penglai Taoist Temple.

Xi Buwen began to tremble uncontrollably until he saw the golden lock engraved with the word "Ling" on this man's neck, which was unique and the symbol of the Xunyang Lingshi. He could no longer restrain himself, and the sword in his hand It fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of fine dust.

His throat was tight, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the lines of his whole body were tense, as if he would break and collapse instantly if he touched it.Wu Nian frowned, looked at him very worriedly, silently picked up the sword and stuffed it into Xi Buwen's palm.

This time he clenched it unconsciously, his fingertips were blood red and his knuckles were pale.

"Ling Yaosi."

Xi Buwen yelled out the name of the walking corpse word by word, and the next moment he waved away the magic circle, his eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't bear to look any longer, his heart was tightly clenched, and he couldn't breathe It hurts heart-piercingly again.

The walking corpse was extremely astonished, and he asked hoarsely, "You actually know me?"

Not only was he recognized by a vague spirit with no details, but his small letters were called instead of names.